Elfje, Poetry by Sarah


Inspired by Mick E. Talbot who introduced me to Elfje…

Sprout green
Their fingers reaching
Towards the golden sunlight

By Sarah ©2017

Image credits By Sarah ©2017



Author’s Note: These bulbs were in the ground when we moved into our house in 2011. Every year, I try to dig them up (I’m not a fan of daffodils) and the following year, they continue to pop up again. It’s become a bit of a household joke about the daffs’ resilience and persistence. At least I got a poem out of them this time…


Prompt: Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Saturday’s Mix, 19 August 2017 – garden

16 thoughts on “Daffodils”

    1. I know I know…my hubby like ’em. I just don’t like the way they wilt and die and leave me with a mess to clean up after only a brief period of blooming…haha, first world problems hey!?!

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  1. OMG, Sarah, I think dementia is setting in, seriously, yet my quack tells me different?
    Sarah, how long has it been staring me in the face, no don’t answer that lol.

    Elfje, beautiful
    as the daffodils
    reaching out with love.

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    1. Thanks so much! 😃 I’d never heard of Elfje before so this is my first attempt. Another blogger (Mick E Talbot) introduced me to it and challenged me to take part. I really like it….hoping to do some more in the future


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